[Gu Jian Qi Tan II] Nine Songs Mountain Ghost [Xie Yi X A Ruan]

"Brother Hu!" Seeing this, several poachers hurriedly gathered around, seeing the quietly clenched fists of bloody hands, and her expression was still as cold as snow, no one dared to approach such an evil door. A little girl said, "This...what should I do?"

"Heh...hehe...Little sister, let go first," the female scout pulled out a little corner of her mouth with difficulty, and waved to her with a forced smile, "I have something to tell you, come here."

"Oh..." Hearing this, she let go, and leaned over, leaving only the cheeky man moaning in pain, at this moment, several people dared to lean forward.

"Yes, that's it, come here." The female scout smiled coldly, she has a lot of ways to deal with a foolish woman, head-to-head is the worst strategy.

Seeing the woman approaching step by step, the hand under the sleeve was also slowly accumulating strength. When the distance was less than a step, he raised his hand and slammed the woman's neck. The strength was so heavy that ordinary people would have already Fainted, but she was still safe and sound, and she didn't even care about the surprise attack just now. She asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"This...!" The female scout looked at it in astonishment, and couldn't bear the supercilious empty eyes any longer and cursed, "Monster...monster! No, you are simply a walking dead!" Compared with a woman who is completely out of touch with emotions, she would rather be a little bit worse, and let herself feel the minimum five senses is also good.

"The walking dead... what are you talking about?" Seemingly unable to understand the man's anger, her eyes were as indifferent as a pool of shallow water.

"What are you talking about with this woman, just kill her and Tiangang together!" The man whose wrist was strangled just now had bloodshot eyes, like an enraged beast, and raised his knife in his left hand to slash at her. come over.

Her eyes swept across the burly figure rushing from behind, and she moved quickly with light steps, like a ghost.

"Brother, what should we do now?" The female scout was a little worried, and the development of the situation had completely exceeded her expectations.

The leader of the poachers laughed loudly: "Hahaha, don't forget, we are hunters, and we can coax disobedient prey when we are happy. .”

"That's right, let's kill this bitch together!" Seeing that he didn't even touch the girl's clothes, more than a dozen men rushed over.

"So many people are besieging a woman, how shameless are you guys?!" Tiangang, who was less injured, wanted to help, but was surrounded by another group of poachers, unable to help.

"Such a scene... have you seen it before..." Looking at the pair of fierce eyes, she stroked her forehead slightly, trying to get rid of the thick clouds in her mind, "Then let's fight with you, Maybe I can remember something else..."

More than a dozen long knives glowed coldly, and the slender figure was slightly profiled. The only thing he held in his hand was the fire blade he had snatched from the wounded Tiangang of the Shenji Department earlier.

Hearing a sound of "咻", the flames flickered, the big man with cheeks felt a cold in his right ear, and the ear was sliced ​​off by the flying knife.

"This is your previous knife, I will recover it for that person." His voice was cold, without any emotion.

The tall and big poachers were all very skilled, but at the moment they were restrained one by one by a little girl.

"Yanjia..." She caressed the button of the mechanism, as if recalling something, "Well, it's a good thing..."

"Damn it, even if I die, I'll have to pay for it!" How could he not take revenge for cutting his ears?If he can't beat this woman, he can kill others anyway!He raised the knife violently, roared violently, and aimed directly at Tiangang of the Shenji Department lying on the ground, panting.

"You villains! Qin Lin——!"

"Ahhhhhhhh—!"

When there was an exclamation and a cry for help, her figure moved quickly. In the blink of an eye, the man who was about to commit the murder had stared straight at his eyes. On her shoulder blades, the face dripping with blood did not show the slightest expression of pain.

"Fortunately... I caught up with it..." She wiped away the blood on her face without changing her expression, and pulled out the heavy long knife on her shoulder. She withdrew her hand tremblingly, feeling that the spiritual power was rapidly following the blood flowing out. overflowing.

The moment she knelt down on the ground, several poachers quickly surrounded her and looked down at her.The nearby Tiangang soldiers wanted to help, but they were tripped by several poachers ambushing around.

"Oh, bitch, see if I don't beat you to death!" A man who had punched her a few times kicked her on the ground who was just about to get up, and her body that hadn't got up was kicked heavily to the ground.

It was another punch. This time, she could clearly feel the pain of suffocation. Even if the pain she suffered before was only a little bit weak, it was not so painful.I only felt a darkness in front of my eyes, and I knelt on my knees, and I didn't even have the extra strength to stand up.

"Brother Hu, I will avenge you now!" Finally, when she was exhausted, all the poachers burst into joy.

The bearded man snorted coldly: "It's too incomprehensible to go down with a knife. Anyway, it will let her die. It's better to beat her to death with a blunt blow."

After saying that, they attacked her in groups. Their fists and sticks were like pounding medicine, and they hit her directly on the head and body. She didn't know how to protect her with her hands. Gradually, her body became numb, until she was close to despair.

An illusory scene appeared in front of my eyes. A man in a sapphire blue gown was talking to a woman with a white damask over her eyes. Her eyes could not be seen, but the corners of her bitter mouth and whitish lips gave off an indescribable feeling. sorrow and pain.

——Why did Daddy become like this? !

——The deceased is dead... You also know what your father means. He hopes you can live, so let me see you off.

- "I won't go...

——Why are you doing this?Where there is life, there is hope.If something really happened to you, how can I explain to your father?

——If I really go back, what would I be a hundred years ago?All living things will reject me as an uninvited guest, and I can't face my parents at that time...

Is this what she meant by rejection...?Why does it feel more painful than Lingchi...?

"Hmph, you bastard is really beaten, so many of us have beaten you for so long, yet you are still alive..." The bearded man spat in disgust, "Then, my next punch will be very powerful. Ten charges, hit your celestial cap, and see if you die or not!"

The thick arm retracted, and at the same time swung forward suddenly, she raised her face, the blood dripping from the wound on the head smeared on the collar like cinnabar, before the next drop of blood fell, that is, the punch landed on the When she heads...

Unexpected pain, as if time stood still, even the air froze, only the audience gasped.

She opened her eyes, only to see a long and tall figure standing in front of her, receiving the violent punch.

"You are the only ones who still want to enter Baicao Valley." A deep voice sneered, "Who gave you the courage?"

"Who are you, you dare to interfere with my uncle's affairs?"

"You little ones don't deserve to know."

"You..." The bearded man hesitated slightly, "You are Moheng!?"

The owner of the voice scolded: "The shit-stirring sticks in society like you only care about money and profit. Can't there be some pursuits in life?"

"That..." Lying on the ground, Tiangang from the Divine Machine Department couldn't listen anymore, and said, "That~Brother Moheng..."

"What's the matter? Why don't you lie on the ground properly, what's wrong?"

"Ahem... If they are shit-stirring sticks... then we are..."

"What?" The voice suddenly realized, and turned to cold voice, "You actually implicate me and compare it to such filth, you really don't know how to repent."

Even though he was wearing black clothes, he was youthful and frivolous in his bones, but he still couldn't conceal his arrogance, like the sun god Dongjun...

"Hurrying back from Buyunzhou, when we just entered Baicao Valley, all the soldiers of Tiangang were injured and lost to scout hunters, but we could still hear the sound of fighting ahead. I saw a group of poachers attacking A girl covered in blood from the beating. Judging by her clothes, she is not from the valley.” Moheng said, raising his hand to straighten the broken hair at the temples for Yan Chengru. “At that time, so many people beat her, and she didn’t Knowing how to hide and staying where I am, it really hurts my heart."

"Why do you say 'Leng Leng'? Normally, I am very witty."

"Is that so..." Mohen gave her a strange look.

Yan Chengru continued to say, "I didn't know what was wrong at the time, I couldn't use my spiritual power at all, and it was difficult to even move a finger..."

"Why?" According to the description, Yan Chengrulei at that time was simply beyond the capabilities of ordinary people in terms of strength and fighting ability, but why did he lose in the middle of the battle?

"I don't know... Later, I found out... it's a kind of rejection reaction..." Yan Chengru said with tears in his eyes, "When I first came to Guanyue Muxia, my spiritual power was at its peak, so I didn't feel anything strange. But when all spiritual things surpass or equal my spiritual power, my body will not be able to bear it... At least I can't move, and at worst I faint..."

Thinking of Yan Chengru tearing up once when he was in Heluo, Xie Yi knew she was not lying.

It turned out that this is a more serious disease than he imagined.

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After repelling the poachers, she wiped away the blood on her face without changing her expression, but she still touched the wound on her body, her eyes remained calm, and she staggered to her feet, wanting to leave here but didn't know where to go.

"Hey, little girl, are you alright?" Moheng folded his arms, his gaze was full of inquiry, and he looked at the ragged girl in front of him, the clothes were so stained with blood that the original color could not be seen clearly.

She said nothing, and looked back coldly.

What a cold look!

Mo Heng was taken aback, although he was not an experienced Bai Xiaosheng, but it was the first time he saw such a pair of cold eyes on such a ragged girl.

"There's something wrong with your ears, or are you unable to speak?" He curled his lips playfully, and his figure quickly moved behind her. When those hands were about to clamp her arms, she took a step faster, and her bare hands quickly attacked him. , "Yo, your skills are good, it seems that the person of unknown origin described in the letter should be you can't go wrong."

She remained silent.

"Hehe, interesting..." Those hands didn't seem to want to let go, and he asked again, "Hey, what's your name?"

"……Step aside."

This was the first sentence the girl said to him. Her voice was a little hoarse. She wanted to break free, but with a little effort, she would have a splitting headache, and even moving her fingers would make her feel sore.

"Why did you talk to the savior, don't you know how to be grateful to Dade?" He frowned, with a tinge of anger on his young and frivolous face.

Before, when the big man was about to throw a punch, it was considered risky for him to move his body in front of her in an instant, let alone open the barrier at that moment. The difficulty factor of this series of movements can be said to be high. Difficulty.

In the end, the first thing the person he saved actually said to him was to ask him to get out of the way. This is too different from what he expected, right? !

"So what do you want?" she asked.

"Of course you want to thank me," he said proudly, holding her chin with his hands without fear of getting dirty, and looked at her. Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of anger and threats. There are not many kind-hearted people who act bravely for righteousness, you can say yes or no."

"I don't know." She said.

"You... You said you didn't know?!" Mo Heng suppressed his anger, the little girl he saved with great efforts turned out to be a white-eyed wolf, which is tolerable!

"I... it's true... I don't know..." Her eyes began to slack, and a little tiredness slowly shrouded her brows. Finally, she couldn't hold herself back and fell on Mo Heng's body. She closed her eyes and passed out .

"Hey, hey, are you here to touch porcelain or to blackmail people!?" Moheng was startled, not only caught off guard, but also seemed to have something else disturbing his mind, her body was too cold, like ice.

He checked her breath, but she was still alive.However, if an ordinary person suffers such a serious injury, he would probably have seen Hades report it a long time ago, but she was only too tired to fall asleep.

At this time, Xie Yi entered in disorder, with hesitation on his face, and asked: "You mean...she was so seriously injured at that time, and she fainted only because she was too sleepy to fall asleep?"

"That's right. After sleeping for four hours, I woke up on time, and it only took two days. The wounds on my body, big and small, were completely healed, not even a single scar was left." The smile on the corner of Moheng's mouth was a bit bitter, "I should have guessed it a long time ago... Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now..."

"Too late?"

"It's nothing, but I'm feeling a little bit emotional." Moheng lightly avoided the topic.

"Moheng..." Yan Chengru looked at him sadly with tears, and was choked up for a while.

After waking up, she saw a person standing in the hazy veil, whose figure overlapped with the figure in her mind, which made her feel very intimate.

Long hair like a waterfall, strings of green beads as hair ornaments, a pair of crystal blue eyes are clean and clear, green leaves are wrapped around the clothes and skirts, the body is light, the face is delicate, and it is as calm as a spring breeze, so light that people just want to think about it. Concentrate on tracing each one with your eyes, for fear that she will disappear like a puff of green smoke.

"You...you..." A stranger, a stranger who had never met before, but he was somewhat similar to the figure lingering in her heart.

"Girl, you're awake. The little fairy Lan Yaoqi is in charge of guarding and taking care of Baicao Valley." She smiled gracefully, and then asked, "How do you feel now, girl?"

"Mushroom... cold...?"

"'Girl' refers to you, which means I am asking how your body is." Lan Yaoqi explained gently.

"Oh, I'm fine." After understanding, she nodded.

"Hehe, the girl is really interesting, no wonder why Henger is so interested in you," Lan Yaoqi glanced sideways slightly, she looked up, only to see the curtain hanging down, the sun shone, and Na Mo was vaguely seen pacing in front of the door. "Since the girl woke up, he has been guarding outside."

"He is..." Clutching her head, she didn't know what was wrong at the time, she was so sleepy, she fell asleep directly on the shoulder of a young man when she felt that there was no danger.

"His name is Mo Heng, the one who blocked the deadliest punch for you." Whenever Lan Yaoqi thought of the danger of that scene, he would still sweat secretly for Mo Heng.

"Moheng..." She repeated the name silently in her heart, and nodded slightly.

"I won't gossip anymore," Lan Yaoqi smiled, and after some politeness, she got straight to the point, "I don't know why the girl appeared under the yellow jue tree in the valley?"

"I... I forgot," she covered her head, she had no memory of what happened before she came here, "I just know that I came here to find someone..."

"But you came to find your family?" Lan Yaoqi asked.

Her eyes showed confusion: "Family? What is family?"

"If you are human, you will have a family." Even Lan Yaoqi could only give a general answer about what family members are.

"As long as you are human, you will... have a family...? Uh... my head hurts...!" She covered her head, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Please calm down, girl." Seeing her strange expression, Lan Yaoqi wiped off the sweat from her forehead with some shame, "It's because Xiaoxian is not good at mentioning this, so don't think about it. There are some things that should When you think about it, you will eventually remember.”

"Okay..." She nodded painfully.

"Until the girl recovers her memory, she can take Baicao Valley as her home temporarily." Lan Yaoqi said.

She raised her eyes: "Then can I... can I go to the place where I appeared at that time?"

"Of course you can. Maybe the girl will think of something."

under the moon.

The singing of cicadas in the grass, the singing of warblers in the bamboo forest, all the beauty and tranquility under the Guanyue tree are extraordinarily ethereal. She is clearly close by her side, but she feels that everything in front of her is as far away as another world.

She was just a foreigner who had stumbled in by mistake.

——Before the girl recovers her memory, she can temporarily regard Baicao Valley as her home.

Can she really take this place as her place of belonging?

While her thoughts were in a daze, she could still keenly hear something flying towards her, raised her hand slightly, and caught it firmly. It was a jar that didn't know what was in it, and it was a bit different from the mellow fragrance of flowers and fruits. aroma.

"Amnesia little girl, what are you thinking?"

She didn't say a word, just looked at him with a half smile on his face.

"Why," he folded his arms laughingly, "you didn't talk?"

She glanced at him lightly: "When you don't speak, it's more pleasing to the eye than when you speak."

"Tch, I was just asking you why you keep silent like a dumb man, but you're picking on me instead." He sneered, and lifted the lid of the wine with his hand, "I begged this pot of wine from Senior Sister Yue Jiang Yes, hey, if you want to drink or not, I will treat you as my treat." Then, he filled the wine glass in front of him and handed it to her.

After a moment of stunned, she gave a faint "oh".

After a few cups, her complexion remained the same.

"No way..." Moheng hiccupped, this is a hundred-year-old wine, and just smelling the strong aroma of the wine might make him feel a little drunk.He had promised Senior Sister Yue Jiang in every possible way, it was definitely just a few drinks, but now the girl in front of him was drinking to the top, "How do you feel now, can you still stand up?"

"I'm very good."

She said lightly, and then drank another glass, and the wine in the wine jar was completely consumed by now.

"You...Are you a normal person? If so, then the skeleton is too strange..." Moheng groaned strangely on the spot, and looked at her expressionless in surprise.

Since that night, Moheng never called her such as "little girl" or "amnesia girl" and so on, but gave her a nickname: drink liquor.

"Following what others said, it was gradually changed to 'baijiu'. When it reached Senior Lan's ears, she misheard the word as 'Bai Jiu', and boasted that I knew how to name it. Even I felt that It’s inexplicable, I don’t know where the name is.”

At that time, he deliberately asked Lan Yaoqi, only to hear her explain: "Bai Zhe, Jing Ye, that girl has completely forgotten all about her past and memories; as for the word 'nine', it is easier to explain , she came to Baicao Valley on the ninth day of last month. Look, doesn’t it correspond to the words white and nine?”

After he heard it, he understood.

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"This water is delicious..." She wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth, "Is there any more?"

"No more, just this jar." Mo Heng gave her a blank look, and really didn't know if she was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

"Oh……"

She changed into a clean white robe with dark green trim, her waist-length hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at him, making him wonder where she came from.

If she was abandoned because of stupidity, she would be seventeen or eighteen years old at least, and she would have lost it long ago, so this reason is unlikely, and it is probably because she ran away from home by herself.

"Seriously," he paused, "If, one day, you remembered those memories you lost, would you go to your family?"

"Maybe not." She shook her head lightly.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Think about it, I will appear here, it should be because they don't want me, what to do when I go back." She looked like she didn't care at all, she lay down and saw the starry sky.

"Maybe it's your playfulness, maybe it's not necessarily that you sneaked out." Mo Heng said with a smile: "However, you think clearly. If you don't want to find your family, then what exactly is it that you want in your heart?"

"I can't say it, I hope, I can solve the thought in my heart..." She shook her head, something was rolling in her eyes, "Also, I still want to know... who am I..."

"Don't worry, Baicao Valley is well informed and will definitely help you find out your background."

"Is it really possible?" She looked at this rebellious young man and murmured.

"Of course, you can wait at ease."

At this time, Mohen said it firmly, but he never imagined that it would take him almost his whole life to realize this vow.

"Jiu'er always caused some disasters in the beginning, and every time I was the one to take care of her aftermath, but now that I think about it, I wish time could stop at that moment."

One day, Moheng was meditating cross-legged, and just when he was feeling comfortable, the chief coach of the Hundred-Men Huotou Army, who was nearly 1.8 meters in size, came to him angrily with a young girl as if he was carrying a chicken.

When Mo Heng raised his eyes, it really was that girl who caused trouble again.

"Brother Mo, this girl is stealing food again, and you don't know how to discipline her well," the head coach of the Huotou Army said earnestly, his tone sounded like a poet who is concerned about the country and the people, "This girl is just a petty thief now, and she will learn to be bad in the future." What can I do?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I must discipline him well in the future!" He hurriedly apologized.

"After this time, I won't be an example!" Originally, he wanted to teach her a lesson, but he was training him instead.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Ever since this crazy girl came, Moheng was one head and two big. When the chief coach of the Huotou army was sent away, he was impatient and asked her: "Why do you want to steal it? I'm not giving you money, why not?" purchase?"

"The money you gave has been spent." She asked again with a look of reason, "Do you mind giving me some more?"

Moheng was so angry that he was about to suffocate internal injuries, he tried his best to maintain elegance, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Sorry, I don't mind."

"Oh." I didn't understand Mo Heng's disgust for her at all, I just thought he had no money, "If you don't have money, tell me earlier, then I'll ask her for it."

Why didn't he say that he had no money, how could it be his fault, and... who is "she"? !

"Who are you going to ask for money?"

"Blue Yao period."

Mohen breathed out, breathed in, breathed out, breathed in again...

She didn't speak, but went straight to the place where Lan Yaoqi usually practiced.

"Come back..." Mo Heng's face was dark, and if he really let her go, it would be no wonder Senior Lan scolded him for his poor hospitality, "I'll give it to you, don't bother Senior Qingxiu..."

"Oh, thank you." Hearing this, she folded back again.

"No thanks..."

After that, a full 23 years have passed (130 three years ago in the game line of Gu Jian II), Moheng was 41 years old.

In a story unknown to Mohen and her, an ancient city floating above the nine heavens ushered in its new high priest; in the same year, the high priest took a boy under his door, a boy who smiled like spring breeze and sunshine boy.

Mo Heng clearly remembered that day, he searched for her in and out of Baicao Valley for a long time, but he still couldn't find her.

In the end, he walked by feeling, under the crown of the moon tree, the moonlight was quiet, as if in the mist, lost in the illusion in his heart.

"I'm gone in the past, Yang Liu Yiyi..."

"Today I come to think, rain and snow..."

Suddenly there was a singing sound in his ears, and he looked around, the still young woman was leaning against the crown moon tree, the full moon hung high, shining like the day.

"Nine appointments in the song, the soul of the soul..."

At the end of the song, a gust of breeze came slowly, rolling up her wide sleeves, as if her whole body was about to go with the wind.

For a moment, the ice crystals on the branches of the crown moon fell like a dream.

Moheng showed a look of amazement and astonishment that he had never seen in many years. If he expected correctly, she was communicating with Guanyuemu before. Except for a few Mohists in the valley and Lan Yaoqi, no one else could communicate with Guanyuemu. Yuemu negotiated, how could she do it.

"Jiu, Jiu'er...?!" Moheng's voice trembled a little, he stepped forward and held her hand gently, for fear that she would disappear when blown by the wind like the wisp of green smoke before not see.

However, she took a step back abnormally, with a calm face: "Yan Cheng is unspeakable, and his eyebrows are condensed like tears... Mo Heng, I have always liked the name you gave me... It's a pity that I It should be called Yan Chengrutear."

"Yan Cheng...like tears...?" For some reason, since he discovered her ageless appearance a few years ago, he has already noticed the disparity between them. He always wonders if he dies, would it be right to leave her alone? It would be too lonely, he couldn't bear to let her go back to her previous life, he didn't want to die, and he still wanted to take care of her like this all the time.

In order to shorten this gap, he began to practice immortality desperately, but how could he fully understand the way of heaven with a sudden body.Until today, he didn't know what was between them.

When you are born, I am also born. My old gentleman is not old.

"Just like that, Jiu'er cut off the beginning and end of the poem he recited, and changed his name to Yan Chengrulei from then on. In order to cover up the secret of Yan Chengrulei's immortality, I asked Senior Sister Yue Jiang to make an exception and accept her as a disciple, so that people would think she was young. The permanent residence is because of her success in cultivating Taoism. Soon, I succeeded the giant and promoted Jiu'er to be an Mohist in Baicao Valley. Since she has a rare gift of being able to negotiate with Guanyuemu, no one in Baicao Valley has any objections."

Recalling this, it seems that the young and energetic him in the past overlapped with the pale and white-haired him now. Whenever he talked about that time, Moheng's face was always sad because of nostalgia for the past.

A few decades later (one hundred and five years before the game line of Gu Jian II), Moheng was 64 years old.

Yan Chengrulei watched under the Loyal Soul Monument a girl who was only ten years old wielding a pistol much taller than her, with sharp marksmanship and neat movements.

"Ms. Ru Lei, can I dance well?" The girl stopped and smiled sweetly at her.

"It can be seen that Xiao Yao'er must have put in a lot of hard work when practicing." She nodded lightly, a smile rarely appeared on her beautiful face.

Back then, when Moheng brought the child back and said he wanted to take her as a student, she still felt that Moheng was very unreliable. He was such a playful and troublesome person, so she couldn't trust him to teach a good seed to him. .

However, now that the child is so smart, she really worried too much at the beginning.

Seeing the figure in Mo clothing walking not far away, Mo Caiyao's dark eyes were shining brightly: "Mr. Mo."

Green leaves and petals fluttered in the air, sweeping across his jade-like cheeks from time to time, and falling on the snow-like silver threads, while he embraced the moonlight.

"En..." He lowered his head and glanced at his little apprentice, then turned to look at Yan Chengrulei.

"What's the matter?" Having been together day and night for dozens of years, the two have already developed a deep tacit understanding, and sometimes they can understand each other just by looking at each other.

"Oh, it's nothing." Moheng described the situation as calm and calm, "When I communicated with Guanyuemu last night, I sensed a disaster in the northwest, and now the real Chixia in Taihua Mountain is going with me."

"What a disaster? Then I will go too." When Guanyuemu issued a warning, she deserved it. She wanted to go immediately, but Moheng insisted on uniting with Mount Taihua and asked her to wait for now.Unexpectedly, after one night, Mo Heng didn't bring her with him, how could this be possible.

"Your spiritual power has declined badly recently, you should wait for my return in Baicao Valley."

"Don't worry, I can do it." Yan Chengru frowned in tears, was it because of this reason...

"Jiu'er, don't be brave." Mo Heng looked serious.

"This is not trying to be brave. I have a hunch that I will wait for an opportunity when I go to the northwest this time."

Slowly loosening his clenched fists, he compromised and said, "Okay...then you come with me..."

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Outside the ancient city of Dunhuang

"There is a strong demonic energy..." She raised her face slightly, always feeling that there must be someone she knew well in the city.

"Reverend Chixia has gone to the inner city to check the situation, let's go in and have a look!" Facing the city residents shouting for beating and killing, Moheng always stood in front of her, and Yan Chengrulei's figure was very fast, almost at a glance Recruit the enemy.

There were unconscious people lying on the ground in twos and threes, and there was no remnant of the Taihua Immortal Technique around them. Besides Chixia Master, who else could it be?

Arriving in the inner city of Dunhuang, Yan Chengrulei saw a scholar in Tsing Yi was injured by the devilish energy, followed by another wave of devilish energy, she immediately blocked it.

Rolling black clouds, looming thunder, and a strong smell of blood in the air, Yan Chengru tearfully looked at the seriously injured and unconscious scholar on the ground, her head began to hurt sharply, and the broken memories slowly pieced together.

The glaring lightning, the roaring thunder, and the rain that destroyed the forest made her feel the grief and despair of the woman in her heart once again.

——"In that case, I will risk my life to accompany the beauty."

——"Aren't you leaving?!"

——"Aren't you too? I watched you grow up, how can I bear to see you go to die... However, I can only guarantee that you and Jiangdu will be safe before I die."

——"Wait! I'll go to the highest place in the city and bring over the collected pieces of Zhaoming. After that, the uncle will leave me alone and go to the demon world to take refuge..."

——"It depends on my mood..."

Yan Cheng's tearful eyes looked deeply at the seriously injured person on the ground. She bent down, but he had fallen into a coma, and he couldn't even see her face clearly, only the pair of blue embroidered shoes under her skirt. .

"You...you are..." Touching the scholar's face with trembling hands, as if a ray of hope emerged from a secret that had been pursued for decades, "Wake up quickly and tell me, do you know me? Why...why did you appear in one of the few memories I had in the past?"

"What? Jiu'er, you know him?!" Mo Heng was also stunned for a while, if he read correctly, this scholar should be a demon without a doubt.

"I, I don't know..." Yan Chengru didn't want to see him die in tears, and cast spells over and over again to save him, holding the amulet hanging on his chest tightly with one hand, "It seems that there is something in his body that is tempting his soul Separated, he seems to be dying..."

No matter how she yelled, the scholar in Tsing Yi never woke up, as if he was in a deep sleep, with a smile on his lips, and his dream was the most beautiful dream.

"Stop, your spiritual power has already...!" The words froze on her lips, and Mohen was convinced by her serious expression. This was the only clue she had been waiting for for so many years.

"No, I managed to find someone I have an impression of. If he dies, how many more years will I have to look for!" Yan Chengru's forehead rested on the forehead of the scholar in Tsing Yi, "Please don't die, don't follow That voice... come back, come back quickly, come back quickly!"

"Please, wake up—uncle!" Yan Chengru screamed in tears. She was unwilling to let her life experience be frozen. She told Mo Heng that she didn't want to find her parents because she was afraid In the past, there was no news at all.

She wants to find her parents, she really wants to go home!

"Jiu'er..." Mo Heng seemed to want to say something.

"Moheng, look, he's not dead yet, I succeeded." Yan Chengru tearfully used two-thirds of the spiritual energy in his body to protect the scholar's body in order to prevent his previous efforts from being wasted, so as to drive away the dirty air in his body to make a comeback.

Mo Heng stared at her, sighed lightly, hesitated to speak, and the thousands of words in his heart turned into a sentence on his lips: "Be careful next time."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yan Chengru tearfully forced a smile, the pain in her body like being eaten by thousands of ants was nothing, anyway, after so many years, she had already gotten used to it.

"Yo, how capable I am as a dryad, and I can break my law. It turns out that you, a dead girl, are ruining my good deeds." .

"Moheng, what is this ugly thing?" Yan Chengru asked him tearfully, tilting his head.

Seeing that she was as straightforward as before, Mo Heng smiled lightly and said: "This guy is a devil."